Do You Want to Dance!

~~The Gayla Pink Apple~~

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Do you, do you, do you, do you want to dance?

Do you, do you, do you want to dance?

Do you, do you, do you, do you want to dance with me?

 

Yes, I'm a little gaga over this new girl in my world.  Camille has been with me almost three weeks and is such a sweetheart.  She is now eating, loves her walks/runs with me, and has not, yet, had an accident in the house.  She was already doggie door trained and house trained.  I was expecting an accident or two because she was mostly doggie door trained.  I do not have a doggie door.  As you can imagine, an accident by a 55 lb. standard poodle is a tad bigger than an accident by a 8 lb. shih tzu! 

 

She is definitely MY dog.  She prefers me and it is obvious I'm her human.  This is a big step in building our relationship.  My daughter, Blair,  is here visiting.  I left to go to a funeral and Camille sat in my (our) room the entire time I was gone - instead of sitting in the TV room/study with my daughter.  So, Blair just sat with Camille in my room, too! 

 

 

Blair and I took Camille to the park.  I decided to run a short distance with her - I then asked Blair to take the leash and run with her.  I wanted to see Camille's body language, etc. as she runs.  Camille wouldn't go without me.  She would turn her head and look to see if I was coming; then stop and wait for me to catch up. 

 

I think she is loving her new life and home - and yes, she wants to dance with me, I think!  Don't you agree!

 

Gayla